'46 Ford Truck - SOLD

It was an interesting and profitable weekend. Billy and I loaded up his '46 Ford truck on friday afternoon and headed toward the swap. Because of the way that it was sitting in his driveway, we decided to load it facing backwards on my car hauler. Bad idea. With more weight on the back side of the trailer axles, the frickin thing goes into a death whip at around 45mph. Kind of embarrassed to admit that, but learned a lesson. Stopped, unloaded it, spun it around, and made it to Lawrence in one piece. It did not sale, so we had to haul it home too. The swap was packed ass on Saturday and was a ghost town on Sunday. I made enough Saturday to justify the time spent. Also, got to hang with my bud, have some awesome conversation with a blind mechanic, opened up a lil room in my garage, and got to do some of the best people watchin this side of the Mississippi!

Billy's '46 Ford

The blind mechanic's old military duckling?